Watching the afternoon fade through to evening. Closed curtains glowing orange. Tired. Bored. Stuck in an incessant pause. Playing the same song on repeat. Failing to fly away on clouds stuffed with music notes. It's lousy.
In the midst of your lousiness, you make me smile. I love your honesty. And because of this, I'm sending you a little care package. A pair of wings, any color you'd like, just in case you decide to fly away to musical skies one of these days. Just make sure you come back. :-)
I hope tomorrow is better for you...
ReplyDeleteIn the midst of your lousiness, you make me smile. I love your honesty. And because of this, I'm sending you a little care package. A pair of wings, any color you'd like, just in case you decide to fly away to musical skies one of these days. Just make sure you come back. :-)
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